Oh. My. God. Guys, I don't even know where to start. The last two months feel like two years. I wish I had the wherewithal to write about it sooner, but I needed the time to process. There were some days (even hours) where I was so sure and sound only to float away the next. I've found my ground. When I landed, I wasn't quite sure where I was. I was unsteady. Then I breathed in deep, closed my eyes, and said, Oh yes, now I remember. This is happy.
Over the next several days, I'll be telling you all about this incredible (and fairly insane) start to 2011. In the meantime, here's the one-sentence version of the eight weeks the pushed me to the place I was never sure I'd find: I lost my job. I put my house up for sale. And I started a relationship so luscious and true it hardly seems possible that it's real.
More to come really, really soon! Miss you! xoxo, Evie